Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

[Preliminary statement: This chapter has been greatly revised. The original content has been completely modified and replaced, and all the hugging and cuddling behavior has been deleted. ]

[Every time this chapter is passed, it will be sent back to me for revision with various red marks. I have no choice but to delete them all o(╥﹏╥)o]

[Now start the main text——]

Greybole Manor.

As soon as Orion stepped into the room, he froze in place.

He looked at Hadrian standing in the corner of the bedroom in confusion, with a hint of doubt and confusion on the boy's bright face.

"Hadrian, what are you doing?"

Hadrian tilted his head to look at the source of the sound, and his dark eyes rolled.

He stared at the boy who suddenly returned home.

"Baby, you're finally back."

Orlean tilted his head. "Don't I always come back at this time?"

Hadrian chuckled a few times.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Olaine, I missed you so much today..."

Orion patted the alpha's back, but suddenly stopped himself.

"Your pheromones are out of control?"

He smelled the bloody pheromones on Hadrian's body, which was so strong that it sounded like the smell at a murder scene. The pungent smell made him frown.

Hadrian said hoarsely: "My susceptible period... came suddenly."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Orian held Hadrian's hand and asked anxiously, "Where's the inhibitor? Do you want a doctor to take a look?"

Hadrian blinked. "It's useless... the inhibitor has no effect on me..."

Orlean looked at him in confusion, not really understanding what he meant. "Useless? Then how did you get through the outbreaks of your susceptibility period before?"

Hadrian's pupils shrank when he heard that, and his eyes suddenly became dark and strange.

"At first they would lock me up in the detention room and wait for me to get through my susceptibility period. Later they would leave me alone in the manor and let me destroy as much as I wanted until I became exhausted and got through it."

No one wants to be in the most uncontrollable and susceptible period of an alpha maniac.

But the person in front of me just happened to barge in.

Orlean raised an eyebrow when he heard this, "I was wondering why the manor's butler stopped me when I came back. So it was because of this."

He came back in a flying vehicle.

Because he wanted to come back to see Hadrian as soon as possible, he ignored the butler who was waving at him desperately, and naturally he didn't know Hadrian's condition.

But he didn't seem too scared.

Hadrian always looked mentally stable and dignified in front of him. He really couldn't imagine what he would be like when he went crazy.

"You are in the susceptible period now. Do you want me to accompany you?" The young man with curved eyebrows raised his head and looked straight at Hadrian who was on the verge of collapse.

Hadrian suddenly laughed when he heard this.

He seemed to have really met his little sun, the boy who would never abandon him and sprinkled his scorching sunshine on him.

This madman who should have fallen into madness was leaning against the wall with great excitement. The joy from the bottom of his heart made him smile brilliantly.

"Olayn, I wish you could stay with me."

Hadrian slowly raised his hand.

A suffocatingly strong smell of blood filled the air, making the room look like a crime scene.

Orian instinctively released his pheromones, and the rose-scented pheromones made Hadrian's dark eyes even more gloomy and obscure.

"Rose-scented little alpha... no one can take you away from me."

Hadrian suddenly revealed his true ferocious face, his eyes were so gloomy and terrifying.

He walked towards the boy who was as bright as the rising sun, and his fingers clenched involuntarily.

"Hadrian..." Orian called him a little doubtfully.

"I'm here," Hadrian whispered back.

"You..." Just when Orian was about to ask Hadrian to be gentler, he met the other's fierce eyes, as sharp as a man-eating beast.

Hadrian looked at Orion intently, as if he were a dragon standing in his own treasure trove.

The air was filled with the rich scent of roses.

"..." Hadrian whispered something in Orion's ear.

Orlean was so angry that he slapped him.

Damn it, what nonsense is this!

He is an S-level alpha. Even if his pheromones are a faint floral scent, he is still a powerful A. This is his bottom line as an alpha!

Hadrian was not angry when he saw this. He stared at Orian fiercely with cold eyes, and his black and white pupils gradually turned scarlet.

He slowly lowered his head...

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[Author's mumbling mode is turned on]

[The following content has been deleted. I really tried my best (╥_╥)]

[It’s so annoying! I won’t write about the ABO world anymore. It’s so difficult to enter the ABO world.]

[I really don’t understand (つд?)]